Chapter 327： ancient and modern entanglement

Chapter 327 The Involvement of Ancient and Modern

Several leaders were depressed.

Especially because of the reporter in front of him, he couldn't attack yet, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.

The report that was agreed before will also appear to be a little bit, not worthy of the name.

"President Yang Yongxin used to be the director of a youth guidance center. It is reported that he is well-known among parents all over the country. According to statistics, Dean Yang has saved thousands of families and thousands of children. .Electric Shock Therapy, that's what he created."

"Dean Yang's reputation among the people is mixed, but the real experience is that he regards Dean Yang as a benefactor and a reborn parent. Now that Dean Yang has entered this hospital, if he thinks about it, he will definitely use up all he has learned all his life The sick are cured and led on the right path."

A beautiful female reporter has already memorized the manuscript, and now she is introducing it as she walks.

"That's the activity room for mental patients. In it, everyone can sing and dance, exchange ideas, read books and newspapers, and it's a kind of mental relaxation for the patients. Click..." As soon as the reporter opened the door, the words lingered in his throat. After a pause, the camera was facing the inside of the house, and everyone who entered the door looked at each other in blank dismay.

I saw everyone sitting cross-legged, holding a small handwriting book in their hands, clasping their hands together, as if...

A Demon Sect style.

The camera was watching, the female reporter turned her mind quickly, and smiled.

Go in calmly.

"The patients here are extremely empty. They need the guidance of gods and Buddhas to calm their minds. I have to say that this is also a kind of sustenance. Let's see, what scriptures are they reading?" The female reporter felt the surroundings The atmosphere was a bit strange, but seeing so many people following behind, he strode forward.

opened a small notebook.

"The Sutra of Rebirth from the Back Earth."

"Ksitigarbha Sutra?" The female reporter turned over two pages in a row and frowned.

Pulled one of the psychopaths and asked: "Why do you recite this scripture?"

The mentally ill gave her a blank look: "Here, you stand here, there was a patient lying there last night, and then jumped out of this window. Let's chant scriptures for him, so that he can reincarnate early." Saying, pointing to the female reporter underfoot.

The female reporter under the camera turned pale, and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

It seems that the temperature in the room has dropped a lot.

President Yang saw that the situation was not good, and immediately invited the female reporter to rest beside him, and led everyone out without a trace.

"Outside is our stadium. All patients can go out for a walk and rest after eating and taking medicine in the afternoon. This can strengthen the body and fight against demons and illnesses better." He said, pointing to the playground.

At this time, all the patients happened to be kneeling on the ground, kneeling three times and knocking nine times to a young girl.

"Long live the empress, the blessing of the empress will prosper forever." As everyone shouted, in a country thousands of years ago, a certain man on the throne trembled all over.

It was as if a silent coercion descended from the sky, crushing him to death, and with a puff, he knelt on the ground profusely in sweat.

In front of him was Zhou Yanci's portrait.

The saint burst into tears: "Don't think that I don't know it's you. It's fine if you oppress me alive, but you can still trick me after you die and return to modern times." The heart of the saint who is in charge of the country is so painful.

After Zhou Yanci left the ancient times, they, together with Zhou Yanci's country, had her as a saint to cooperate inside and outside, and they even took down this side.

Now, Zhou Yanci is already the empress of the two countries. One emperor through the ages directly unified the two countries.

"If you have the ability to go to Yan Lao's side, there is a sister who can get you back at any time." The little girl beside her rolled her eyes. It has been two years since ancient times, and she still looks like a few years old.

The saint's complexion froze, and she held her breath and dared not speak.

"I don't know if Yan Lao has done something. It seems that this period of time is getting smoother and smoother. I always feel that there is some kind of connection between the two sides." The saint got up from the ground faintly. She was dreaming a few days ago.

I dreamed that Yan Lao became a koi in modern times, and many people worshiped her. She was full of blessings and seemed to have an influence on this side.

Both sides seem to have some kind of connection.

"Perhaps, it's not accidental that we came here..." The little girl said casually, but obviously she didn't take it to heart.

The saint seems to be interested, or why not just unify this place?

"Life is a bit boring, it's time to find something to do. How about, let the world be unified!" The saint's eyes lit up, she turned her head and ran away quickly with her skirt in hand.

Speaking of it, it seems that she has let herself go now. I remember that I am the dean, and I am a man, but what the hell... the girl's skirt is really beautiful!

Especially now that she is acting as supervisor of the country, the Garment Bureau always sends ten sets of women's clothing every day, which is simply beautiful and outrageous.

To put it bluntly, she often gets up at night, avoids the maids, secretly wears beautiful women's clothes in the palace, and keeps trying on in the mirror.

As for the daytime, she has already changed three or five sets, any more, ahem... would be too much!

Obviously, she is a big man!

"Hey, it's no wonder that modern women always don't have enough money. Women, what's wrong with buying more clothes and more lipsticks and cosmetics? Why do men look so rough and women look so delicate? Let's take good care of this face , so that this life will not be in vain...to be an exquisite and beautiful prisoner." The saint stepped on her feet and ran away quickly.

The girl behind her is full of despair, Dean, your illness is getting worse.

At the moment, Hyundai Stadium.

The female reporter could no longer smile: "This is really an alternative way of leisure, ah, hahaha, ha, haha..." The female reporter didn't know what to say.

A group of people only looked at the dean silently, and Dean Yang bit the bullet and explained.

"That girl is new here. She is seriously ill. Let's cooperate with her. Let's go to the cabaret show, let's go, and watch their performance. Their world is different from ours. Let's go and see. People who understand mental illness The world." Dean Yang ran away with the people almost as if fleeing.

The radio in the hospital sounded: "All patients and nurses are invited to gather in the lobby, please bring performance equipment. Announcement, please all..." The broadcast was broadcast three times, half an hour later, the hall was brightly lit, and everyone was present.

The leaders and doctors of all parties sat in the front row, and the patients who were not on the show sat in the back as spectators.

Those who have a show have already gone to the backstage, ready to perform the show.

The big leader sat there holding tea, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which happened to be captured by the camera, looking approachable.

"Why are you going to perform suddenly? There are so many psychopaths watching." Patient A thought he lowered his voice.

"How normal can it be to watch a mental illness show? Let's cooperate, and it will be over later." After speaking, he sighed full of rascals.

The first few leaders...

Cameraman...

President Yang: Ma Dan, I always feel that something is going to happen...

Sorry everyone, I didn't update something yesterday, I will make it up

(end of this chapter)